Chapter 121: Mysterious Discussion

Chief, the Snow Tiger Tribe actually has its own shaman disciple now; the matter we three tribes discussed before...

The beastmen with beaming faces were now sitting in the cave allocated by the Snow Tiger Tribe, their expressions all quite complex.

The Black Wolf Tribe chief's eyes were deep: "This is the Snow Tiger Tribe; don't say things you shouldn't."

His eyes held an obvious warning, and all the beastmen fell silent.

Actually, life in the Polar Forest now isn't as simple as it used to be.

In the Polar Forest, not only do the beastmen need territory to live, but powerful fierce beasts also compete with them for food.

The beastmen were breeding, the fierce beasts were breeding too, so the struggle over territory began.

Strife between tribes, strife between beastmen and fierce beasts.

"We're not in a hurry; our Black Wolf Tribe isn't that close to the fierce beasts' territory; what Zhen Zhen is anxious about now is the Mad Lion Tribe and the Flying Eagle Tribe."

Nobody expected that the seemingly simple-minded Black Wolf Tribe chief was actually such a scheming wolf.

And as he had guessed, the complexions of the Mad Lion Tribe beastmen and Flying Eagle Tribe beastmen in the other two caves could indeed rival the fur colors of their Black Wolf Tribe.

The Mad Lion Tribe chief looked at the beastman warriors in his tribe: "I've heard that Ye Duo has no partner; your mission this time is to charm her."

"Delay her training; I see she's almost of age. As long as you prevent her from awakening her shamanic power at the coming-of-age ceremony, that'll do, got it?"

The beastmen looked admiringly at their chief; only he could think up such a despicable, shameless method.

The Mad Lion Tribe chief gave a hehe smile, looking at his tribe's youngsters with a triumphant lion face: "Understood my orders; you guys better be sharp, the target is Ye Duo—charm her at any cost."

The beastmen with lion faces solemnly: "Understood."

What they didn't notice was a little black chicken sneaking away from the entrance of their cave.

In the Flying Eagle Tribe's cave, the tribe chief looked at the little black chicken that had slipped in through the entrance: "How is it, what is that deceitful lion saying?"

The little black chicken shook its body and instantly turned into a tall beastman: "They're discussing how to charm that Snow Tiger Tribe's female Ye Duo and then delay her training."

The Flying Eagle Tribe chief gave a cold snort: "Just a beast with a head full of glittering gold hair and a brain of a watt."

"'The Snow Tiger Tribe only has this one shaman disciple; could they really let her develop on her own?'"

The beastmen in the cave laughed hehe: "A bunch of idiots from the Mad Lion Tribe."

The Flying Eagle Tribe chief gave two cold snorts: "Then we'll save our energy; let's see what big commotion this bunch of yellow lions can stir up."

There were still two days until the Snow Tiger Tribe's ceremony; Wu Yue looked at the experience bar on the panel, her dog face gloomy.

"Dog System, you said I could successfully level up before the ceremony, right?"

Her tone was utterly resentful.

The system gave a dry laugh: "This... this isn't my fault either; it's you, the host, being too useless, and I can't do anything about it."

Thinking about it, I instantly felt justified and emboldened; I could run up five flights of stairs in one breath without panting.

"Exactly, am I wrong? With this much time, if you, the host, put in a bit more effort—one experience point a day—you would have leveled up long ago; maybe you could even review and become awesome."